Chapter 1187

"Le..." the system took a breath: "how does he say killing is killing?"

The next moment.....

The young man looked out of the palace and looked up at Su porcelain's eyes.

He didn't look surprised, as if he knew from the beginning.

The money jug, holding the door open, comes in and stares at the woman on the ground without blinking.

Long eyelashes slightly drooped.

Dead.

The money jar thought carefully.

"Don't look." The boy came to her, pale and slender hand, covered her eyes, and said, "dirty."

Su porcelain held out her little hand and held the other party's hand.

"Qianqiu, what were you doing just now

Qiu Qianqiu's breath was cold and his tone was a little strange: "what does the princess think we are doing?"

Su porcelain saw him throw the problem to himself again.

I can't help but tear off his hand.

But the hand stretched out the arm, hugged him, soft voice soft airway: "I don't like her holding you."

Qiu Qianqiu chuckled.

He didn't speak, but he picked her up.

Su porcelain small hands tightly hold the youth, hanging on the other side's shoulder.

Although I know that Qianqiu will not happen to that woman.

But the money juggler is still a little unhappy.

After a while, the body was quickly dragged down and cleaned up. I can't see here. A man just died.

Qiu Qianqiu saw that the girl was unhappy, but he was in a good mood.

Still, she said in her ear, "does the princess want to know what we were doing just now?"

She pursed her lips.

Say you don't want to know.

She held the young man's neck, a little unhappy, very quiet.

Qiu's father-in-law pinched the man's face, and the cold breath came down.

"The princess will know when she grows up," she said in her ear

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after a while, many people in the harem knew that Duke Qiu was still running to the palace of resigning.

For a moment.

The dark is surging.

Qiu Qianqiu did not come, and the money jar Jing was relieved to be the thirteen princess in captivity.

"Princess, you walk slowly. I can't keep up with you."

Su porcelain micro raised a small face, soft waxy way: "is XiuXiu walking too slowly."

The maid said, "princess, you still don't call the maidservant's name."

Su porcelain looked a little confused: "why?"

The maid whispered, "I don't like Duke Qiu very much..." she always felt that every time the princess called herself, Duke Qiu's cold eyes would follow.

Let her cool behind her.

It's a little scary.

Su porcelain pursed her lips: "but if I don't call your name." She tilted her head slightly and asked, "what should I call you?"

The maidservant was also in a dilemma.

"Why does Duke Qiu value the thirteen princesses so much?"

A faint voice came from the corner.

"Is it worth saying? Naturally, it's for the blood of the thirteen princess! "

As soon as the voice came out, some of the previous people were silent, and then the tone was a little strange.

"Hey, the mother of the thirteen princesses was a maiden, who was accidentally favored by the late emperor. I heard she fell down when she was four years old. Guess how, that blood just fell on a withered plant, who knows, after a few days, that plant came back to life again

"And such strange things?"

Another voice said.

"Not at all!"

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